Under Huanhuan's puzzled gaze, Xue Hui continued.
"Do you remember the white rock worms I told you about last time? A worm disaster is not a small matter. If I can take this matter to the prophet, he might agree to see me. I'll mention you in passing."
Huanhuan's hope reignited.
She hesitated. "I'm not sure if this will work, but I'll do my best. Stay here for a while and wait to hear from me."
Huanhuan was very touched. "I understand. Thank you!"
She stroked her head. "Silly child. You're my junior. It's only right that I take care of you."
Huanhuan felt a little guilty when she heard this.
She was not from the Divine Wood clan at all. If Xue Hui knew that she had been deceived, she would definitely be very angry and disappointed.
Seeing that Huanhuan was silent with her head lowered, Xue Hui thought that she was still feeling down and comforted her kindly.
Huanhuan's mood gradually improved.